This is a song about "Andrews gay"

Since when did taking care of your appearance make you gay?

And i promised myself i wouldn't tell you this shit today

I hope you prayed, unless your gay

And talking shit we gon' party all day

The 7-pick up, yukon, the range is come

You ain't gay, yo a lesbian

O conquered coke hits in his gay car

Just to let you know, you are

Im eating you alive like chips ahoy

Little gay-lookin boy

Nigga, look at my bitch, you looking the wrong way

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

I make forty-some dollars a day

You think im gay gay, what the hey hey

She said i'm her hideaway i get her off like a holiday

Im looking better every day but every day he looking gay